Pokemon Fanfiction Oc Novels & Stories

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

*Abi POV* When Omario kisses me, every fibre in my body awakens. His scent has me all mesmerised, I want more of him and now. As much as we both want this, we can’t proceed until our wolves are in on this too. After everything we have been through, I want us to do this right. Omario has tried talking to Titan but he is really mad and feels betrayed by Nina. Omario thinks I will have a better luck and hands him to me. An interaction with Titan is always comforting. He is stubborn and cocky when talking to Omario but all gentle and loving with me. Now that I can hear him, I think he is perfect and I am completely in love with him. Omario and Nina are not impressed when I run my hands on his fu

He responds, arching his lips upward. I roll my eyes this time. Pissed that Olcan sometimes gets on my nerves by mocking things; he knows I’m proud. “They are not made up.” I snap angrily. None in the whole pack ever doubt my stories, not even the newly borns. I’m the strongest, and everyone admits to that. “Well, it looks like they are, Chicken Boy.” He mocks and giggles again, sticking his tongue out to annoy me the more. The giggling is starting to piss me off.

***Bea's POV*** My mythical entity had stirred the interactions between Omar, Persephone, and me, leaving a sense of unreadiness. Sure, I'm happy my power was back, but I'm not prepared for Omar's cold shoulder. Just like cats and dogs, Drakons and Ice Phoenixes have a predator and prey instinct that influences their decision-making regarding their beliefs of one another. Omar had been explicit about his hatred towards my kind, but part of me hoped he would see through that judgmental fog and become the kind, caring Omar I met.

" I told him I was in Dae's home and came back with Aroon at morning." " Good.", Oak left a relieved sigh and turned, walking away. Phet couldn’t help but frown and feel sad all of a sudden. ‘Why am I crushing on him ? This is not gonna work out. He is even scared to get caught in a rumour with a boy. ’ ***

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(^_^a;;) I hope it's good T_T I tried my best you know QAQ Anyway! I love this chapter because it's kind of romantic and how Xuan Wu's Vow will be one of the catalyst in the future plot~ Is this spoiler? XD Sorry if it is~ XDD See you in the next chapter! (^o^)/ Love and P.E.A.C.E.~ <3

"You look like Eevee." "Who's that?" May asked and was amused. "I have no idea." John shuddered, looking defeated. "But it's probably something very cute." "And hot." Lucus added that he was still looking around for Sebestian. Alexandra felt her mouth go dry. "H-hot?" She mumbled, lost. "Yeah." Lucus said so and checked her out shamelessly. "Hot." "Maybe hot like the Eevee fire evolution." Allen agreed. "I'm actually surprised at how much you know about Pokémon." Liam was clearly proud of his pack, Omega. Allen offered him a cheeky smile and went for her drink on the table.

When he unlocks my cell and strides in, his shadow drops down on me as his average figure stands in my front, yet I refuse to look at him. I try as much as I can to avoid eye contact because either his countenance disgusts me or my face will suffer the fate if he lands a deafening strike across it. “I still would like to know if you loved the little session, though,” Owen mutters as he crouches in front of me. He is psychic; has this rare ability to get into your head and project scenarios. It is one feature that makes him different, and exceptionally cruel. I murmur behind my teeth, “You have broken me enough. Have you not had your fill?”

Jun asked, “Hmm, I wonder. Usually, hardcore mystery fans can be a little bit hard to get along with and Your fans are a bit on the fangirling side of the road. So I can’t say that they would be getting along.” “Are you making fun of my fanbase?” Jun asked “What if I am?” Iori said looking up at him with a glint in her eyes, “Then I would say that your fanbase is full of nerds and otakus anyway…” “Well I am a nerd…” Iori responded and Jun smiled at her. “And I like every little nerdy bit of you,” He told her leaning down to kiss her.